[Rebirth] Mr. Bo's little beauty is acting like a baby again

It wasn't until getting out of the car that Qi Lu saw what the little boy in the back seat looked like.

He was wearing an oversized milky white sweater, with a little white edge exposed inside the sweater, lining a small, moist face with milk, and a pair of black grape-like eyes embedded in the palm-sized face. When I was watching people, I saw Flickering and Flickering for a long time, and I was so cute.

In fact, his movements are slower than normal people, and he looks a little slow.

Seeing her inquiring eyes, the other party bent her eyes and smiled at her. He didn't look very old at first, probably only sixteen or seventeen years old, but now his smile was sweet, and he looked more immature and cute.

Qi Lu also smiled at him very politely, lowered her head and began to secretly use her mobile phone to Baidu: at what age is it illegal to have sex with a boy?

The page that popped up on the phone was shocking, Qi Lu secretly glanced at Bo Liming again, wondering whether to remind him or run away secretly.

Qiao Mian ignored Qi Lu's eyes, stretched out her little finger to catch Bo Liming's suit jacket, and followed her skillfully and trustingly, like an obedient little tail.

Asking the driver to drive the car to the garage, Bo Liming sighed helplessly as he looked at his cuffs that were being grasped tightly.

commit a sin.

The other party tilted his small head to look at the layout of his villa, and when he heard his sigh, he raised a small face again. Those eyes were too beautiful, as if he could talk, with concern.

Bo Liming was about to taunt the other party when he cared about him, when the other party slowly opened his mouth: "Mianmian wants to eat~"

Bo Liming: "..."

"Mianmian wants to eat sweet and sour fish and small cakes~"

Seeing that Bo Liming didn't speak, Qiao Mian thought that the other party disagreed, so she subconsciously took out her trump card: "Last night—"

Covering his mouth skillfully with one hand, Bo Liming gradually became calm as if he was used to being threatened and resigned to his fate: "Okay, eat."

Looking from the living room on the first floor to the transparent audio-visual room on the other side, there is a pile of small cakes in front of the child, holding an ice cream in his hand, digging it into his mouth one by one, and staring intently at the picture on the TV. Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf.

Zhang Ma looked over there in a bit of embarrassment, and then took a look at Bo Liming in a bit of embarrassment: "Young master... you should choose someone carefully, and you can't just look at the face, it's good-looking..."

Mama Zhang nodded her head, "It just feels a little dark here..."

"It's not just a lack of brains?" Bo Liming glanced at Qiao Mian, who was heartless and had happiness written all over the back of his head, "Even if he was a little smarter, he wouldn't just follow a man home."

"Okay, give him what he wants, don't starve him, don't thirst him, I called the doctor, and someone will come to see him in an hour."

After explaining everything, Bo Liming returned to the company.

There are still a lot of things to deal with in the afternoon, and he will not spend so much time with a little fool of unknown origin.

The boy who was sent inexplicably in the audio-visual room attracted the attention of a group of maids. They just came to this villa not long ago, and they were curious about everything, especially the handsome, indifferent, young and promising Boss. After all, they are all little girls at the age of cardamom, who hasn't dreamed of a Cinderella and a prince.

A courageous little maid took the opportunity of delivering freshly baked chestnut cakes to the audio-visual room to trick Qiao Mian into saying things.

Qiao Mian wasn't really smart, did she have any intention of being on guard against others, every time she came and went, the whole experience of the whole thing was touched by the other party at all times.

While lamenting the good luck of this little fool, they were jealous that the other party easily stood beside Mr. Bo, and the little thoughts in their hearts couldn't help but be eager to move.

Last month, there was a little maid with a high degree of education, who was also called pretty, but the neckline of the shirt was unbuttoned a little too much, but she deliberately swayed in front of Boss when she squatted down, and she was dismissed immediately up.

Not far away, this little idiot who seduced Mr. Bo sat comfortably in the owner's seat of the villa. He was served by a professional doctor and enjoyed the treatment only as a guest. It was really an eyesore to show off silently here.

There was a sound at the door, and Qiao Mian walked over in her slippers, "Hello, where is the bathroom?"

Si Yu, who had been waiting at the door, saw someone come out, with a professional and attentive smile on his face, "I'll take you there."

The person who was pretending to be wiping the ground not far away heard this sentence, lowered his head and smiled, hiding his expression of wanting to watch a good show.

"Is there no bathroom on the first floor?"

With a slow voice, Qiao Mian went up to the second floor under Si Yu's guidance.

"The restroom on the first floor is indeed used by the owner and guests besides our servants, but someone is cleaning it now. If you go in now, you will fall down."

Qiao Mian nodded obediently.

On the last step on the second floor, there was a sudden push from behind, Qiao Mian swayed uncontrollably, and then fell down on the stomach.

At the same time, a small basin of water suddenly appeared at the stairs and fell down, just where Qiao Mian fell and lay on the ground.

The water on the ground stuck to the clothes and made them wet. Qiao Mian frowned, and before she could speak, she heard the voice of the little maid who brought her complaining: "Ah! The clothes I just washed !"

Looking up, it is estimated that he accidentally pushed the other party when he fell, and even brought the other party down.

Qiao Mian hurriedly stood up to pull him up, her little brows were furrowed, and she anxiously said "I'm sorry".

But when he got involved with the little maid, the other party waved at him graciously: "You are a guest, so I didn't take good care of you."

"It's just that the floor here is dirty, the housekeeper will definitely scold me when he sees it later..." The little maid showed a bit of embarrassment, "I want to clean this place, so I won't accompany you to the bathroom OK?"

The boy nodded sharply, his big eyes filled with confusion again: "But I don't know where the bathroom is?"

"It's okay! I'll point it out to you!" The little maid pointed in a direction, "The second room over there, just push the door and go in. It's very big inside, and there are a lot of clothes for guests. You can take a bath Change out of your dirty clothes..."

Seeing Qiao Mian's leaving back, Si Yu gestured in the direction of the downstairs, and smiled at the water marks on the ground.

Qiao Mian opened the door and went in, and saw a huge bed, which looked soft, but his clothes were all dirty, so before he could take a closer look, he walked in and found the bathroom, and there was a piece of bed outside the door. He took off his dirty clothes and folded them up, and walked into the bathroom barefoot.

The bathtub in the bathroom is very big, it is more than enough for him to lie in it alone. After playing with the bubbles in the water for a while, after making a few shapes on the top of his head with the bubbles in front of the mirror, he couldn't help bending his eyes and laughing , climb out of the tub and start rinsing off.

When she came out of the bathroom wearing a towel, Qiao Mian walked towards the cloakroom.

It's just that the clothes here don't fit well, he is small, even if he wears the shortest clothes, the sleeves are long enough to cover his fingers, and the pants will pile up on the ground, just like a child wearing adult clothes.

He simply took off his trousers and put on a long shirt, which could just cover his butt, since he didn't go out anyway.

He hadn't had a good rest all the time. He had an injection in the morning, took medicine in the afternoon, and took a hot bath. His eyes were so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open.

Groping his way to the bed, he kicked off his ill-fitting shoes, lifted the quilt and pushed himself up.

Half an hour later, Bo Liming returned home and didn't see Qiao Mian. He asked Zhang's mother that Zhang's mother didn't know, she was still a little maid, and said that she seemed to have seen a figure sneak up to the second floor.

Bo Liming's face suddenly darkened.

Without saying a word, he went straight up to the second floor.

Pushing open the bedroom door, I saw two slippers flying one south and one north, a small bulge on the bed, a little hair protruding from the side of the pillow, just by the color of the hair, I knew it was the little fool who didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth!

Bo Liming didn't get angry, turned on the light, and lifted the quilt up suddenly, but the next scene made his eyes freeze, and his breathing instantly became hot——

How dare he crawl into his own bed?

Not only did he dare to crawl on his own bed without saying a word, but he also dared to wear his own shirt, which was squeezed up by the quilt, revealing only his naked buttocks!

How dare he not wear underwear!

Is he stupid and naive, or is he deliberately seduced by his high morals?

It was chilly on the buttocks, the person on the bed rubbed his eyes, and slowly got up.

Bo Liming gritted his teeth: "This is my bed!"

Qiao Mian blinked her eyes, and said softly and slowly, "Oh~ thank you~ very comfortable~"

Bo Liming: "..."

Bo Liming turned his eyes away, not looking at his half-clothed lower body, accusing: "Why don't you wear underwear?"

Qiao Mian looked down at herself, slid off the bed, and was about to run away with her calves "da da da da da da", Bo Liming thought he was going to abscond in fear of crime, but just as he was about to catch him back, he saw the other person's steps turn around , "Da da da da" walked towards the cloakroom.

In less than ten seconds, he ran back again, with a pair of straight and thin legs that were dazzling white, and the hem of his shirt kept rising and falling with his movements, with an ignorant and unconscious allure.

Walking in front of Bo Liming, Qiao Mian lifted up the shirt with a "swish", and grabbed the side of the panties with the other hand, "Look! It's so big! It's still bulging in the front! I'm going to shake when I wear it inside." It's not comfortable at all..."

Bo Liming took a deep breath: "This is my bedroom! This is my clothes! I'm wearing them just right!"

Qiao Mian lowered her head and took a serious look at herself, then poked her head slightly to look at Bo Liming's crotch, as if treating a child, with admiration in her eyes and a sincere attitude: "Wow~ Then you are really big~"